Chapter 1: Shadow Sniper

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Deep in the desert, endless yellow sand.

As far as the eye could see, there was not a single living creature around. And this is the way of life of the shadow. As a killer, or more precisely a sniper, if he is easily discovered, he can't even save his own life, what is there to talk about completing the task!

But codenamed "Shadow", he is not just a sniper killer, he is also the leader of the "Sand Shadow", one of the top ten mercenary regiments in the world. Sand shadow, take the meaning of desert shadow. And this mercenary army has also carved out a world in the desert, has its own base, and is even powerful enough to even have an impact on the political economy of some countries. There are about 1,500 "Shaying" fighters, and the total number of logistics support and external intelligence personnel is close to 2,000. The number of people can only be regarded as below the middle among the top ten mercenaries, but in terms of individual strength, "Sha Ying" can be regarded as ten, not to mention the team's combat ability.

"Sand Shadow" was born with the appearance of shadows. In the past five years, the "Sand Shadow" has killed national dignitaries, bombed military bases, and protected important people, and now, under the leadership of the Shadow, the "Sand Shadow" killer team is carrying out the mission of sniping and killing Raqqa, the second person of the Saudi Arabian terrorist organization "Red Flag". The "Red Flag" is a terrorist organization active along the Nefud Desert in northern Saudi Arabia, similar to the "**" organization active in China's northwestern frontier, and they also have long-term ties with the Iraqi rebels, and have launched many terrorist attacks in Saudi Arabia itself, as well as in Iraq, Europe and the United States. This time they are going to have a meeting with an armed group in Syria.

A convoy drove in the distance, two armored vehicles equipped with heavy machine guns were guarding the front and rear, and two Mercedes-Benz S600s were escorting a black Rolls-Royce Phantom in the center, each car was about 2 meters apart, which gave each car enough time to react quickly to the outside world. Admittedly, the Escort has done a good job of defending the Guards, but the challenges they are about to face are even greater.

Shadow is all too familiar with the current environment of the team, and if the killer's preliminary work is not done well, going out on a mission is tantamount to looking for death. Shadow straightened the headset and said, "Report to the team members, over!"

"Number Two is normal, the target person has not yet appeared!"

"Number Three is normal!"

……

"Red Devil, you now infiltrate with the melee team, wait for the killer team to snipe, and cover the killer team's retreat!"

"Understood!" replied one of the Shadow's fierce generals, the Red Devils, who were also the captain of the melee group.

At this point, the convoy had stopped. In the middle of the two Mercedes-Benzes, a few big men in black came down, wearing black sunglasses and bodyguards, always looking so cool. The six men in black were nearly two meters tall, like a natural barrier surrounding Raqka.

Suddenly, a pair of Arabs in plain robes walked towards Raqqa and the others, led by a middle-aged man with a long beard and a medium build. The underside of the robe was bulging, and it was obvious that there was a weapon hidden. Raqqa's bodyguards didn't react violently, but raised their guard, and it seemed that they were already old acquaintances.

After bowing to Raqka, the man in the lead said a few words of greeting, and then walked towards the small wooden door with Raqqa and the others. The crowd stopped at the door early in the morning, and after the bearded man pushed the door in, Raqqa followed him in, accompanied by only one person, his white bodyguard, the Mossad.

Mossad, whose real name is Loki, is from Poland's Thundering Special Forces, became a bounty hunter after retiring, and was active in Afghanistan, but was later injured in a coma during the mission, and happened to be rescued by Raqqa who came to negotiate with ****, so he became Raqqa's personal bodyguard.

The remaining five men in black and a group of men in long robes were all guarding outside the wooden door, without any conversation, and the silence around them was terrifying.

The shadow remained motionless in his sniper position, and before Raka entered, he had lost a good chance to snipe due to the tall bodyguards. The shadow was not in the slightest hurry, he was waiting, waiting for a perfect moment to kill with one blow.

And he also found the sniper hidden on the roof, but the strength of that sniper is really not flattering, and it can be seen from the fact that the location of the shadow and others has not been found until now, it is just a rookie.

Shadow looked at the watch on his wrist, nearly an hour and a half had passed, and it was time for Raqqa to come out.

"Blue Devil, roof sniper, do you deal with him?" the shadow whispered.

"Understood, brother......" A playful and cute voice came from the other side.

"How many times have you said that when you go on a mission, you can't call me brother, you can only call me by a code name, and my code name is "Shadow"!

"Got it, it's a big deal that the mission is over, and someone will give you a fragrant kiss to make amends......" The girl didn't seem to be very afraid of shadows.

And the shadow here has already broken out in a cold sweat, this Nizi is really lively and a little too much, it seems that he has to be educated and educated.

"Don't make a fuss! The wind direction is 1/4 to the left, the distance is 470 meters, correct two points, you can shoot!"

Listening to the shadow's somewhat cold and stiff words, the girl didn't dare to be too presumptuous, stuck out her tongue, and then focused on the enemy sniper on the right. There was a thick murderous aura exuding from his body, which was like the naughty girl just now.

With a "whoosh", the sniper on the opposite roof shot in the eyebrows, killing him with one hit. A sniper rifle with a silencer is more difficult to control than a sniper rifle without a silencer, as the silencer has an impact on the gun's range and final accuracy, but for Shadow and Blue Devil, this effect is already negligible.

The desert-colored combat uniforms worn by the enemy snipers cover up the corpses well. About five minutes later, the big men outside the door had already taken out the weapons they had hidden, and the big men in black were holding SCAR-L, a special assault rifle made by FN America. The men in the robes are all holding a unified AK-47 assault rifle, and the Russian-made AK series has become the standard equipment of ****.

"Attention, the target is about to appear, No. 2 and No. 3 will deal with the machine gunner, No. 4 will deal with the beard, the Blue Devil, and the Mossad will be handed over to you!

"Crunch", the door opened, and the first to come out was the Mossad, then the Raqqa. The tall body of the Mossad completely blocked Raqqa behind him, while Raqqa behind him suddenly bent down to tie his shoes, this sudden action gave Shadow a chance to kill.

The Mossad in front was also taken aback, and it was too late to stop it.

"Huh!", a gunshot rang out, or a bullet in the eyebrows, and there was no living person under the shadow gun, which was indeed true.

As soon as the signal sounded, gunfire erupted. The machine gunner on the armored car suddenly died with a headshot, and after the death of Raqqa, everyone was already in chaos, and now they are even more terrified.

Amazingly, the Mossad and Bearded dodged the bullets of Number Four and the Blue Devils. After missing the blow, Four and the Blue Devil immediately switch positions and reap the lives of other enemies. And the soldiers who had already rushed out of the rooms on both sides of the cabin were already loaded with guns, and all this was also expected by the shadow.

"Red Devils, it's your turn!"

"Roger!"

"Bang Bang Bang Bang!" The fierce gunfire was deafening. A group of men dressed in desert-colored special operations suits have joined the fray, armed with modified German OA15 assault rifles, and engaged in a melee with enemy soldiers. A strange man with red hair, armed with a heavy machine gun, his coiling dragon-like muscles all emphasize his super explosiveness and sheer strength. It seems to be a random strafing, but every bullet he has appeared in advance on the path of the enemy's movement, and every time he pulls the trigger, it is the loss of life. The grenades that the red-haired man kept throwing exploded the yellow sand all around, it turned out that this was a completely violent element, and the more fierce the battle, the more excited he became.

As soon as the shadow succeeded, he immediately gave up the sniper rifle in his hand, and slowly pulled out a dark and shiny weapon, like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword, and the connoisseur will know at a glance that this is a Chinese Mitsubishi military thorn. However, judging from its length and shape, it is different from the traditional military equipment. This newly cast unique military thorn is incomparable to ordinary daggers in terms of hardness, length, and shape. In particular, the three deep bloodletting grooves release that bloodthirsty nature all the time.

It has a bloodthirsty nature, but it has a poetic name—the Blade of the Cold Moon.

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